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Pinkie was busy dusting the library for Twilight and singing a song about books when the door to the tree was thrown open. “Sorry we’re closed,” she chimed from her perch on a particularly high shelf.

“Pinkie, where’s Twilight?” The pink pony turned to see her friend Rarity was the intruder.

“She and Spike are visiting Princess Luna,” Pinkie hopped off of the shelf as she spoke. “You were there remember. She wanted you to watch the library but you were busy with that thing.”

Her marshmallow friend planted a hoof in her face and shook her head. “That’s right,” she mumbled before turning her gaze back to Pinkie. “Well do you know how to reach her? I really need her help.”

Rarity soon found herself stumbling backwards when a pair of large blue eyes was shoved in her face. ”Oh what’s the trouble,” her friend asked, eager to help.

Rarity calmly pushed the mare away from her and explained. “The model I was working with for the stallions’ fashion show today has come down with the flu. I was hoping Twilight might be able to buy me some time with that spell you told me about.”

Pinkie planted herself on the ground for a moment and scratched her chin. “Well Twilight doesn’t have those spells here. Did you think about getting a new model?”

The unicorn rolled her eyes. “Of course dear, that’s the first thing I tried. Nopony in town is available.”

“What about Big Mac?”

“He’s not the right build?”

“Blues?”

“At a gig.”

“Caramel?”

“His girlfriend won’t let me near him.”

“Lucky?”

“I won’t let him near me.”

“Doctor Hooves.”

“Doctor who?”

“Well there must be somepony,” Pinkie said with a defiant stamp of her hoof.

Rarity sighed. “I told you dear there’s nopony.” The marshmallow pony moved past her friend and began examining the bookshelves. “Are you sure the spells aren’t here?”

Pinkie nodded. “I’m sure as sure can be,” she said before returning to rubbing her chin and tapping her skull. She knew there had to be some way to help her friend.

Sure enough, within a few seconds she had an idea. Before Rarity knew what was happening she was knocked over by a pink blur that rushed to the top of the bookcase. A second after Pinkie had landed in front of her in a cloud of confetti. She was holding a rather large book.

“I found this while I was dusting,” she said, walking past Rarity and setting the tome on a table. “It’s a book of transformation spells.”

Rarity stood up and dusted herself off. “And just exactly how is that going to help me Pinkie?” She turned to look at her friend but instead found herself face to face with the aforementioned book.

“Tadah!” the pink pony said ecstatically.

Rarity glanced over the page Pinkie had opened and caught on to her friends plan. In the book was a detailed guide to a gender changing spell. “Pinkie,” the unicorn began as she lowered the book,” are you suggesting what I think you’re suggesting?”

The pink mare nodded enthusiastically.

Rarity levitated the book back to the table and looked over the spell. It was a workable plan if she could manage it, and according to the instructions it could be reversed once they finished. Still it might be risky.

“I’m ready,” her friend called from behind her. Rarity turned to see the mare trying and failing to hold still in preparation for the spell.

The unicorn took in a deep breath and took one last look at the book. “Okay Pinkie. Hold on.”

Rarity’s horn began to glow with its usual pale blue aura, and a cocoon of blue magic began to surround her pink friend. Pinkie was merrily bouncing as usual while the aura engulfed her, but the spell seemed to be going according to plan.

Then Pinkie sneezed.

Suddenly Rarity’s concentration broke, and the field she had formed around Pinkie burst. The pair found themselves blinded by the light and thrown against the walls of the library. When the unicorn managed to regain both her vision and her stance, she moved towards a pile of books that had appeared where Pinkie was just a few moments ago.

“Pinkie, are you okay,” she asked.

“Woah. Rarity heard her friend moan as the books shifted revealing a puffy pink mane and a pair of blue eyes. The strange part was that they appeared on the face of what was undoubtedly a stallion. “Hey Rarity. Did it work?”

The unicorn nodded in response.

Pinkie shook his head and stepped out of the book pile. “That was fun,” he said chipperly in his new slightly deepened voice,” So now we should head to the show right?”

Rarity nodded again. “That’s right, the show. C’mon we need to get you fitted.”

Once Rarity had finished and began walking out the door, she realized that Pinkie was staring at her. “Is something wrong Pinkie?”

“Umm…Rarity,” the pink pony responded, and Rarity noted some barely contained laughter as he spoke,” I think your spell worked a little too well.”

Rarity nervously shifted her…his tail. “I’m well aware Pinkie, but I’d rather not try to fix it right now. We still need you to be a stallion for the show. I can make due for now. Now let’s get going we only have a few hours.”

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Pinkie whistled to himself while Rarity was busy measuring him. The activity was boring as ever, but the tailor was doing his best to keep up conversation.

“So, Pinkie,” he said as he began by measuring his models neck,” How does it feel being a new man?”

“It’s not bad,” Pinkie said with a tilt of his head, throwing Rarity’s measuring tape to the floor. “How do you feel about it?”

Rarity sighed and levitated the tape back to Pinkie’s neck. “I’d rather not talk about it.”

“Then why’d you bring it up?”

Rarity rolled his eyes and moved the tape to Pinkie’s chest. “I don’t know Pinkie.” What followed was a few moments of awkward silence filled only by Pinkie’s whistling while Rarity wrote down some measurements. “By the way,” he said in an attempt to break the silence,” We’re going to need a new name for you. Pinkie is a little too feminine.”

“Ooh I know how about Barry?”

“You don’t think Berry’s too feminine?” Rarity moved on to the stallion’s legs as she spoke.

“It isn’t if you spell it with an A.”

Rarity simply nodded along and moved on to his friends other leg. “If you say so.”

“What about you Rarity,” Pinkie questioned,” I’m thinking ‘Elusive.” For added effect the stallion provided a dramatic arm wave.

“I don’t need a new name dear. Unlike you people won’t be looking at me.” The unicorn couldn’t help but smile as the words left his mouth. He had to admit that “Barry” did look surprisingly attractive. The spell had not just changed the necessary anatomy when making her male. In addition to a slightly shorter mane, his friend now had a slightly more lean and muscular body.

“Is something wrong Rarity?” Rarity shook his head. Evidently he had stared just a touch too long.

“Nothing at all, Pinkie. Just you’re inseam left now. Hold still.” The pink stallion nodded as the unicorn crouched down to get a better look at his model’s underside. He had to admit that he always enjoyed this part. Her clients rarely wore anything to their fittings so he was always sure to have a nice view.

Admittedly todays view was a touch odd because of the weirdness that came along with it, but that didn’t make it any less compelling. As he slid the measuring tape up his friend’s leg he began to notice a somewhat unfamiliar feeling around his waist.

Taking a moment to peer between his own legs he noticed what was undoubtedly the beginning of an erection.

“Is everything okay down there Rarity?”

“J-just fine Pinkie.” Rarity took a moment to pull himself together. Most likely his friend wouldn’t even notice. At least that’s what he thought before he returned to his work and noticed that his friend appeared to be experiencing a similar problem.

“Are you sure? It looks like you’re getting hard?”

Rarity quickly dropped his tape and leapt out from under the pink stallions legs. “What are you doing staring at my crotch Pinkie?” he asked angrily.

Pinkie chuckled in response. “What so you get to stare at my junk but I don’t get to look at yours?”

“I-I was just taking measurements,” Rarity blushed as he spoke and turned his head away from his friend.

Pinkie responded to this clear display of embarrassment by throwing a leg around his friend and shooting him a sly smile. “Hey there’s nothing to be ashamed of right? We’re both stallions now. Nothing wrong with getting a little turned on.”

Rarity nodded. “Of course. Nothing wrong at all.” With a relieved sigh, the unicorn removed Pinkie’s leg from its place around his neck and moved to retrieve his measuring tape. “Let’s get back to the measurements then. I just need the other leg now.”

Pinkie simply stared silently at the unicorn for a moment as he returned to his side. “You mean we’re not going to do anything?”

Rarity stopped mid crouch. “You’re not suggesting we-“

The marshmallow pony was cut off mid-sentence by his friend abruptly turning to face him and excitedly shouting, “That’s exactly what I’m suggesting. I don’t know about you but I’m eager to try this new thing out.” Pinkie smiled brightly as he spoke; like a foal who’d just gotten a new toy.

“Pinkie,” Rarity spoke as calmly as he could manage, in truth he was on the verge of laughter,” While I appreciate the offer, I don’t any desire to ‘try out’ my new anatomy on you.”

“That’s okay somepony needs to be the mare right?” Pinkie winked playfully before circling around behind the unicorn. “You can just relax and let your old pal ‘Barry’ handle everything.”

Rarity was about to respond but found he could only manage a gasp as the stallion behind him began his work. The unicorn quivered as he felt the pink stallion’s tongue gently caress his anus.

“P-Pinkie,” he managed to stutter,” We really don’t have time for-“

He found himself once more interrupted as his partner temporarily abandoned his work and leaned forward to cover his mouth with a hoof. “Shh,” Pinkie reassured him with an oddly singsong tone,” And remember, right now my name is Barry.” The pony punctuated his statement with a seductive wink.

“Well then, Barry,” Rarity responded with a seductive smile of his own,” I take it we won’t be continuing until I’ve ‘played’ with you for a bit?”

“Of course not,” Pinkie chuckled, “After all it’s not every day I get to try something this weird.”

With that Pinkie backed away and took a seat against a nearby wall, displaying his now fully erect stallionhood. “Now if I know my porn right, we’re going to need some lubrication before we can really get this going,” he said with a comically manly voice,” You up to the task sailor?”

Rarity took a glance at the nearest clock. They had two hours before the show. That should be enough time for a little fun. “Alright,” he said turning back to his partner, “but you’d better make it worth it once I’m done.” He shot Pinkie a lustful grin and, once more, knelt down and found himself between his friend’s legs.

He decided to start at the bottom of the shaft, slowly dragging his tongue across the entire length. It wasn’t the most impressive he’d ever seen, but it was still a good looking piece of equipment. Its length was slightly above average and, while it was a little thinner than the last stallion he’d been with, it would be perfect for his first try at “the backdoor.”

Upon reaching the tip of the member, Rarity wrapped his lips around it and began smoothly bobbing up and down along his friend’s length. The goal after all was just to get it wet. “Barry” was clearly enjoying it though, and the surprisingly deep pitch of his moans was making the unicorn all the more eager for the main event.

Deciding to take his arousal into his own hoof, Rarity began stroking his own member. It was an impressive piece itself, he had to admit. While he couldn’t tell merely by feeling, it must have been at least the size of the one he was busy lubricating. The feeling as he stroked it was a touch odd, but not entirely unfamiliar. The feelings of pleasure and heat were at least similar to before, if more external, and the feeling of approaching orgasm was practically identical.

After few minutes of this routine the unicorn found himself being lifted gently off of the pink stallion’s length by his chin, and made to look into his partners face. “I think that’ll do,” Pinkie said with an uncharacteristically seductive tone, “Are you ready to really start this party?”

The unicorn simply nodded and smiled in response before getting to his feet and turning his backside towards the stallion.

This was obviously a clear enough signal as “Barry” quickly found his place on top of the marshmallow stallion, and began gently probing his rear. Rarity released another gasp as his friend penetrated the hole, but the pleasure of the experience quickly overwhelmed the pain as his partner steadily rocked his way inside.

The pleasure only increased with each thrust as Rarity felt his friend reach deeper and deeper inside of him, and, within moments of the pink stallion reaching his full depth, “Barry” reached around his partner and began to wildly stroke the white stallion’s length. Simultaneously the pink pony increased the pace at which he moved his waist to match. Meanwhile, the gasping of the unicorn below him grew louder and urged him on.

It didn’t take much longer before the white stallion was shouting his partners newly declared name in pleasure as he reached his orgasm. Several thick streams of semen shot from his shaft onto both the floor and Barry’s hoof as the pink stallion atop him continued to pound away.

Just before reaching his own orgasm, Barry removed his shaft from his partner and finished with one final thrust onto his back, causing the ejaculate to cover the marshmallow pony’s back and his purple mane.

Finally Pinkie flopped onto his back beside his still panting partner. Rarity, on the other hand, managed to calmly lower himself to the ground and roll into an embrace with the pink stallion, all the while choosing to ignore the wet spot he hadn’t thought to avoid.

“Well done, ‘Barry,’” he said with a wink.

“Well done yourself, ‘Elusive,’” the pink pony replied. He had returned to his usual singsong tone, with a touch of panting mixed in of course.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” ‘Elusive’ spoke as he came to a stand above the pink pony. “Perhaps we can have another round after the show is over with.”

Pinkie nodded enthusiastically. “You betcha! Only next time I get to be the mare okay?”

Rarity laughed and shook her head before walking back to her work table. “Go take a shower. I don’t want any stains on your new outfit.”

Author's Note

This isn't quite what I'd expected my first request to be but there you have it. I hope you enjoyed it Swiper. I apologize for the brevity of the actual sex scene, but it is the first clop I've ever actually written. Hopefully I can make the next ones a bit more interesting.